You don¡¯t know me neighbour, but I know you too well
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I don¡¯t like you much, I don¡¯t think that we¡¯ll ever gel
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I want to break your face, you kept me up all night
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There¡¯s no negotiating, ¡®cause he¡¯s not very bright
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And I feel like I want to take it all away from you
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¡®Cause I see you don¡¯t deserve a life
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Defeat will follow you
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He¡¯s on the slink again to fund his grubby life
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He¡¯s got a master plan it makes him feel like a man
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I want to take him down, the feelings all around
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I¡¯m going to beat you twice and put you on the ground
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And I feel like I want to take it all away from you
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¡®Cause I see you don¡¯t deserve a life
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Defeat will follow you
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Do you need a helping hand with it?
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I¡¯ll be there for you
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And I¡¯ll see that you get it right
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Every time I look at you I see your face, a big disgrace
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You walk about around the town,
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pleased with all the things you found
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Take them home, beat the wife
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Kids are crying every night
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He¡¯s the type of inbred twat
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I want the bastards off my back
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I think you ought to know
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I want you to go
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I don¡¯t give a fuck about you anyway
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Take them home, beat the wife
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The kids are crying every night
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Face the fact, he needs a smack
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I want the neighbours off my back
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Ready To Strike
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